"Real state?" Yajiki was shocked and asked hurriedly, "Is Soseki not injured?"

"It's not that he was not injured, but the injury level is far less serious than you see." Sanda looked at Soseki, his eyes full of praise. "To be precise, he was actively guiding himself to be injured. Those injuries seem serious, but in fact they will not have much impact on the battle."

"Is this kind of thing possible?"

"Of course, but the premise is..." The third generation was in a happy mood and couldn't help but take out the gun and smoke it, "having enough understanding of his own body."

"There is another point, that is, he has brought healing skills to the extreme. Even if I use healing skills, I may not be able to do better than him!" (Plug PS: Additions within ten, and professors from Tsinghua may not be able to be considered faster than me when they come? 南? 南? 南? 南? 南? 南? 南?

Everyone around couldn't help but widen their eyes. Although Lord Naruto was not a special medical ninja, as a ninjutsu professor who is well-known in the ninjutsu world, his attainment in medical ninjutsu has actually surpassed most medical ninjutsu. (The original setting of the third generation was a ninjutsu professor who was proficient in five attributes, but the additional setting later became a seven attribute complete)

The ability to make him say such words is enough to show Soseki's talent in medical ninjutsu.

While sighing, some people still wondered, "But, is it any point in doing this? No matter how much he hides it, his strength will not increase at all!"

The third generation spit out a smoke ring, "It's not as simple as you think. Asma should be very clear about the effect of medical ninjutsu, but now, he's impatient!"

Everyone was shocked and found that Asma was sweating profusely in the battle.

Not only was my breathing rapid, but my pace was much messy.

Is this, psychological warfare?

"It's true, his condition has really recovered!" After several collisions, Asma confirmed the answer he saw.

On the other hand, Soseki did not use words to stimulate the other party, but instead had a firm look on his face and launched an attack on Asma without saying a word.

But the more this happens, the more Asma believes that Soseki is unfathomable.

Clank technique!

Under the huge pressure of Soseki, his clone technique broke through on the spot, and the number of clones increased by one, but it was still useless. The clone without entity could not interfere with Soseki's judgment, and was just wasting chakra in vain.

Soseki seemed to no longer be in a stalemate because of the "exposed" of his own medical ninjutsu, and instead chose the same violent fighting style as Asma.

Not long after, his body was covered with scars.

Then, in Asma's collapsed eyes, Soshishi stroked his left hand again on his chest, and the seemingly serious injury healed quickly.

"It's the same again! It's too strong. Is this Soseki's real strength?" Looking at Soseki's calm expression, Asma's chest was fluctuating, and even his hands holding the chakrada were trembling slightly.

Although he had the upper hand before, the rhythm of this battle was actually always in the hands of the other party, and Soseki's expression did not change from beginning to end, which made him feel like he couldn't figure it out.

Various complex factors combined together have gradually disintegrated Asma's psychological defense line and made the psychological hints that Soseki had laid before the battle continue to take root and sprout.

In the end, the mentality was completely unbalanced!

"Oh! Asma is going to lose!"

"Well, his rhythm has been completely disrupted."

"It's really that person named Soseki is too strong!"

"It should be too rogue, there is no way to fight this!"

Not many people could see Soseki's true strength. Seeing that Asma's offensive became increasingly unstructured, everyone around him made judgments on the battle in their hearts.

Asma also noticed his problem, but it was useless. The more he wanted to calm down, the more impatient he became. When his thoughts were confused, he added several wounds to his body.

"Calm down, calm me down!" Asma breathed rapidly and bit her tongue hard. "The key to this battle is Soseki's medical ninjutsu, but his sealing speed is too fast to interrupt it. In this way, he can only find a way to prevent his medical ninjutsu from working, that is, using an attack that exceeds the upper limit, so he directly loses his combat ability."

"Although this move is not skilled enough, I can only fight!" Asma approached the other party and made seals with both hands, "Si-Wei-Shen-Hai-Wu-Yin, the technique of Hao Fireball!"

"This... it turns out to be a C-level ninjutsu!"

"Are you kidding? The Junin-level ninjutsu actually appeared in the hands of an intern ninja!"

The old students around couldn't help but widen their eyes. When they were still making things difficult for E-level ninjutsu, a freshman could already use the Zhongnin level ninjutsu!

Even if the other party is the son of Naruto, it is still too exaggerated, right?

As they sighed, everyone suddenly realized, "No, Soseki classmate..."

As a high-difficulty ninjutsu in C-level ninjutsu, the attack range and lethality of the high-fireball Technique are very high, and Soseki seemed to be frightened and stood there dumbly until she was flooded by the big fireball.

boom!

The heat waves surging, and the flames swallowed everything!

"I...I killed Soseki?" Seeing this, Asma's hands trembled, her pupils lost their highlights, and her whole body lost their anger.

Just as Asma was in a state of grief, a chill suddenly came from her neck, accompanied by Soseki's slightly apologetic voice.

"Sorry, Asma."

Asma was overjoyed and turned around and asked, "Shuseki, don't you have shit?"

Soseki took back the Khun who was pressing against Asma's neck and said helplessly, "Neither Lord Naruto took action, of course, it means I'm sure to avoid it!"

"Thank you! I'm the annoying dad here too!"

Soshiki looked weird, "Asma, your tongue?"

Asma looked embarrassed, "I accidentally bit my tongue just now, cough, I'll control it a few times."

Asma straightened her tongue, then changed the subject and asked, "By the way, how did you avoid it just now?"

Soseki smiled and said, "Of course it's the reason for the stand-in technique!"

"You can do the substitute skills, too? But I haven't seen you use them before!"

"I didn't use it before, it doesn't mean I can't! After all, I don't have as many chakras as you."

Asma was still a little disbelief, "In just half a month, you not only learned such a powerful medical ninjutsu, but also used the stand-in technique so well!"

Soseki asked with a look of course, "For people like us, can't we learn the substitute technique by just a few glances?"

Soseki didn't take this matter seriously. Compared with a genius like Uchiha Itachi who can learn the art of fireball at a glance, his performance is actually just an ordinary genius.

"Look...you can learn it after a few glances?" Asma's eyes were blank and he seemed at a loss. After a while, he sighed with a dim look, "I, I may have dragged my geniuses like you. Yes, I'm just an ordinary person, right?"

For him, who is still in the middle school age, the blow of disillusionment is indeed a bit big.

Just as Asma was trapped in self-doubt, his palms pressed on his shoulders.

"What are you talking about? Asma! You are so strong, I am no match for you in terms of true strength!"

As he said that, Soseki's tone suddenly became serious, "If it was just one failure that would make you so frustrated, as your opponent, I would be very, very disappointed!"

Asma looked up and happened to meet Soseki's eyes that seemed to be beating with a shining light.

In an instant, inexplicable emotion filled his heart.

Asma sniffed hard, and said with a heavy nasal tone, "I understand, next time... I will definitely defeat you next time!"

Seeing Asma become the familiar middle school boy again, Soseki smiled and said, "Then let's make the Seal of Reconciliation!"

"Um!"

On the other hand, Takeuchi Okawa, who was Asma's instructor, lowered his head with shame.

"Sir Naruto, this is my serious dereliction of duty!"

Asma has the best diet combination, the best resources, and the guidance of "top" teachers like him.

But in the end, he lost, and he lost to a newcomer without any resources, a war orphan. Such an ending made Takeuchi Okawa feel that he was in trouble.

The third generation smiled and waved his hand, "You have done a good job, I saw his growth in Asma."

"But, Master Asma still lost!"

"It's better to lose now than to lose on the battlefield in the future. Moreover, he will lose because his opponent is too strong!" The third generation smiled and knocked on the gun. "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, even I wouldn't believe that this is something a newcomer who has only studied in school for half a month can do!"

Takeuchi Okawa nodded vigorously, that little ghost was simply a monster!

In the venue, cheers came one after another.

The third generation looked at this scene with a smile. In addition to his talent, he actually valued Soseki's "background" and "sunshine".

These days, he also learned about Soseki's experience.

The more you understand, the more you can understand the other person’s value.

A war orphan is not withdrawn or resentful. Instead, he can warm others with a sunny attitude every day. At Konoha Hospital, almost every doctor or wounded person loves him very much.

The same is true at Ninja School. In just half a month, the whole class can recognize his leadership.

This is simply the perfect embodiment of the will of Fire, no wonder he could say that kind of words... Sandian sighed in his heart and said, "Let's go, leave the time for laughter for them."
Chapter completed!